The Black Horse Tavern

Okay, first of, I can practically hear the sighs and tuts of all the people who remember previous bar rp threads at the nexus. But I'm sure It'll be fine. And I'd like to see what happens.


For those who don't know the base idea:

This is a roleplay bar. Be who you want. Your Oblivion character, something from mythology, a book, game or film, or something random. Whatever.

Basic forum rules apply.

I will the be the barman/landlord, and Keylek will be the bouncer. Our word is law here.
Rooms are avaliable upstairs.


Drink up!

Cruor (Yes, 'tis the name I use for all) opens the door slowly, gently, as to not alert anyone inside. He manages to make it in unnoticed, and sits on the opposite end of the bar as Keylek. Deactivating the cloaking mechanism on his armor, he seems to appear from thin air.
"Just get me a water, that's all I need. Alcohol tends to dull the senses..."

"A glass of water it is my friend." Berren's (bartender's name there. I'll love you if you know where it's from) eyes twinkle in the dim candle light, and he raises a wolf-like grin.
*slides a glass onto the bar*